C550 Absolute High Temperature

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh."

The sound of fabric being sliced filled the air, plunging the area into a hush.

The onlookers were clueless about what had transpired, as no one had witnessed any movement.

"Die."

Feng Zhentian's voice cut through the silence, icy and sharp. As his words hung in the air, there were no screams—only the chilling snap of something breaking.

The leader's arm, head